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... difference being that the chips each gambler wagered were their own brooches, and the countdown on those brooches represented their entire life’s stakes.

There was never a shortage of overnight-riches stories here, despite the continuous failure of many, still drawing people like moths to a flame.

What they had in common was that most of the gamblers had little life left, Zheng Liu and Xing’s 6 hours and 50 minutes were even considered lenient here; along the way, Duan Mingyuan e ...

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